She embraced him tightly and murmured, "Oh, God, John, it's been such a long wait... never knew three weeks could be so long."They remained locked tog...ther in that position, just gently working their hips to and fro, tasting to their fullest the marvelous sensations of illicit sex. John had both hands on her buttocks, one in each palm, and stroked and kneaded them gently, pulling her against his cock, moving the wet heat of her vaginal crease over the full length of his cock. He moved his hands. Was it so entrancing that he felt compelled to fling himself into the sea at all costs? No. But if they had come as close as his guest currently was, and if they were all as gorgeous, he might've just had to reconsider.She didn't join the choir, though. She threw her head back, tossing back her silver hair and revealing her smoothly-sloped, hydrodynamic breasts. Her eyes shone bright, their whites contrasting with her deeply dark and unblemished skin. Josiah hardly noticed. He was staring at an. Do you understand?? ?Yes, Sir,? I said meekly, because I was terrified at the thought of what would happen that night. True to his word, Master Steven took me to the bathroom and made me bend over the edge of the tub. Then he put a tube into my ass and proceeded to fill me up with ?warm, soapy water. Once he had me filled up, he plugged my ass with a butt plug, and told me to just stay there for a while. I was miserable while I waited for him to come back. Not only was the. The police would be hard pressed to find any evidence that he had any hand in it other than the recording, and that would jeopardize a bigger investigation against the Yakuza. If they went after them the cops would want to have a solid case, not a circumstantial one. The only way they would have anything was if he talked.Chenosh glanced at the clock over the bar. The bomb had already been set, and had been wired to go off when he called the second one attached to it by a prepay cell phone..